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You pretend not to know me In front of him Like you didn’t come over at 2am And we didn’t spend hours talking and cuddling And you didn’t plant a row of kisses on my shoulder Or scratched my back until I fell asleep Is that all I am to you? A secret you’ll carry with you to your grave?
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Aug 30, 2020
Aug 30, 2020 at 1:27 AM UTC
My Brothers Best Friend
You pretend not to know me In front of him Like you didn’t come over at 2am And we didn’t spend hours talking and cuddling And you didn’t plant a row of kisses on my shoulder Or scratched my back until I fell asleep Is that all I am to you? A secret you’ll carry with you to your grave?
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Aug 30, 2020
Aug 30, 2020 at 1:27 AM UTC
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